There you were in the corner of your room, crying to yourself about the terrible life that you live. There was one main problem in life, that you could never forgive your mum for ... Your stepdad. At first he was like a real dad to you, until he started to beat you when you was a young child at the age of 6. He was addicted to everything that children should be warned about, mainly booze and drugs. It was 12:30am and he staggered through your bedroom door, only just managing to string a sentence together.
"Miya! You know after you eat and there's plates that need to be washed?" You nodded, worriedly. "Why are there still pots in the sink?" You shrug. He said the exact same thing, but this time charging at you. He hits you hard in the stomach that you could hardly breathe. You fall to the floor. You needed to get get away, you needed to create a game plan...